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Bailey''s pov
I quickly created distance between Kaleb and me as my heart pounded in my chest furiously. Where
we were you''d not be able to spot us as soon as you enter, but there was a good chance Mira would
walk over here.
I looked at Kaleb, pleading with him to help me make sure she doesn''t find out in this way. He nods
and motions me to hurry up go over there so she wouldn''t have time to get here to see us both.
I nod and gripped my bag while rushing over to the door. I had just took the left turn when I saw her
ready to walk further in. When she saw me her brows knot. " Why do you look as though you''ve just
stumbled upon a ghost?"
I smiled awkwardly. " You know how I hate beingte for ss. I''m kind of panicking." I lied and she
bought it.
" Katrina already went to her ss, we''re not thatte to ours." She said as we stepped out of the
library. " You''reing with me to the after party after the guys win by the way."
I gave her a look. I agreed toe to the game, not a party. Dad would kill me.
" My dad-
" Will allow you if I beg him on my knees. I need both you and Katrina there, I can''t go alone." She
pouted as we scurry our way to the ss.
I sighed. " Mira, we promised to not go to any parties anymore."
She scratch the back of her head, wincing. " I know but I just made a deal with Ryan again and I''m
not losing that hundred bucks. I''ll split it with you and Katrina."
" Another bet Mira? Really? Remember how that turned out thest time?"
She cringed and nod. " I know, I had to clean up the used condoms in Kaleb''s room," she shivered
and gagged. " But this time it''s not our house and there is money involved."
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" Who''s house is it?" I inquired.
" Ryan''s." She shrugged. " I''m going to make a huge ass mess too. Make sure he''ll be cleaning for
days."
There was something she wasn''t telling me and I wanted to know. " Mira." I hummed.
She gave me a nervous nce as though she knew what I was about to ask her. " What is this bet
about this time?"
To my surprise Mira''s face med brightly and she stuttered. " Oh look, the ssroom." she pointed
at the door. " We should hurry before Mr. Elis doesn''t allow us to enter."
Shepletely swept my question under the rug which made me intrigued to know the bet she and
Ryan made between each other. Intrigued enough to want to go to the party, even though we were
not sure if we''d win anyway.
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The crowd goes wild around me, the loud cheers making my ears ring. The boys aren''t here yet, the
game hasn''t started but the cheerleaders were doing their routines.
I spotted Katrina right away and she waved at Mira and I just before she did a flip.
" That lucky bitch. I can only wish I was this flexible," Mira grumble, staring at Katrina in awe. I
giggled and nod.
" It''s not tote to join. Heard there is a missing spot on the team after Hessa broke her ankle." I
teased her, knowing fully well that Mira didn''t have one cheer bone in her body.
Mira entertained me by flipping her hair and snorting. " I just might. I''ll be better than Hessa
anyway."
I snorted a chuckle. " Right, by being more clumsy."
She faked red at me. " You take that back."
Iughed but it ceased when she spotted us. In her hand is a cup of coffee and on her face is a
bright beam as she stared at us. I stiffen when she makes her way over.
Who drinks coffee before a game?
" Mirabe and Bailey!" Her grin widens as she swoop past people, making sure to not stumble
forward. She''d have to walk past me to have that empty seat beside Mira.
Mira waves at her politely, though she groaned under her breath.
Juliet practically skips towards us but when she got closer to me, a glint in her eyes made the hairs
behind my neck stand up. This girl was up to something.
Just as I was about to straighten in my seat to allow her to pass without a hassle, Juliet stumbles
and....her cup of coffee spills on my shirt. The liquid wasn''t hot but it was warm and seeped quickly
through the material of the shirt and touched my skin.
I gasped, wrenching back as she tries to right herself. I look down at my shirt. It was white so the
coffee stain looked awful.
"Shit!" Mira yelled, looking at me frightened. She tries to clean up my shirt with the tissue she had
for her hotdog.
I winced, looking up at Juliet. From others perspective she seems legit sorry but I knew that hidden
glint in her eyes all too well.
" Oh I''m so sorry Bailey. Gosh I didn''t mean to." She apologized, making show of ''trying'' to clean off
my shirt.
" It''s fine, maybe next time don''t wear heels you can''t walk in, to a game," I gritted out and ignored
her while focusing on Mira. " I have a spare shirt in my locker, I''ll go change and be back before the
game starts."
Mira looks worried. " Want me toe with?"
I shook my head no. " No, you stay here so you won''t miss anything. I''ll be back soon, you won''t
even notice I was gone."
She still looked unsure. " I''m serious Mira, I''m okay and I''ll be back. Hold my seat for me." I said as I
stood up, not caring that I nearly pushed Juilet down the bleachers when I did.
" Okay. I''ll buy a hotdog for you when you get back!" She yelled after me as I try to walk away
quickly so I can be back before the game starts.
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It''s kind of quiet in here, not many students roaming around in the halls. Most were already on the
bleachers waiting for the game.
As I passed the boy''s locker room I can hear their rowdyughs. They were still in there getting
ready.
My locker wasn''t far out and in fact was just a few steps away. I opened it and looked around,
frowning when I didn''t see the spare shirt I always had in case of emergencies like this. I always
had spare clothes.
My ears perked when I heard the locker room door open and bang, my breathing turning a bit hasty
when I peeked in the corner of my eye to see his silhouette.
It''s like there was a ma between us because he saw me right away and made his way over. I bit
the inside of my cheek and pretended to not have noticed him.
" Flower," He whispered as he leaned against the locker beside mine.
I had no choice but to look at him and swallowed when he smiled. I looked away. " Aren''t you
suppose to be with your team, getting ready?"
" I always take a walk before the game starts. It calms me down."
I tried to pretend that I was still searching for something when this was futile. I didn''t have a spare
shirt!
"You spilled your coffee? I always thought you slurped well, especially that night. I guess you
choose what you want to slurp perfectly. " He chuckled, knowing exactly what his words would do to
me.
They made me flush and I close my locker quickly, turning to him with a fake re. No point in
pretending to not be that girl from the party he fucked.
" Can you for one second, not tease me about that night."
His smirk widen as he leaned closer, his wet hair spilling over his forehead. " So my little flower
finally admits it was her."
I rolled my eyes despite feeling mortified. "Goodbye Kaleb."
I made a move to walk away but he grabs my hand. " You nning to go out like that?" He nudged
his chin to my coffee stained shirt.
It looked awful and I reeked of coffee. I shrug. " Yes, I have no spare shirt."
He nod, lets me go and shocks me when he pulls his jersey over his head and hands it to me. "
Here wear this."
I''m shocked as I stare at his jersey.
" Come on baby, you have no other shirt and besides, I have a spare. This one was a bit tight
anyway." He pushed the shirt in my hands in my shocked state and leaned down to kiss me on my
cheek and murmured. " All my scores will be for you tonight baby."
With those words Kaleb turned around to walk away, leaving me standing there in a state of shock.